Naruto Paper Novels & Stories

There was a small piece of white paper. Nico flipped it over. His hands started to tremble. It was a pencil sketch of his mother. “No way. Is this mum’s book?”

Somewhere out there, someone was deciding between rent and medicine; someone else was naming their child; someone else was signing a contract and believing a signature meant control. I touched the glass—the childish gesture tourists performed, proof they’d been somewhere high enough to pretend to hold the world. Cold bled through to my palm. I thought of Elias’ grin, the word he’d chosen with such pleasure: tricks. I thought of Cassian’s warning and filed it with the others labeled inconvenient. Then I thought of paper—how it cut, how it burned, how something so thin could carry a future the weight of a building. The file with its bold, teasing tab sat there like a dare translated into stati

“For a man making paper cranes you sounded like you were about to burn the planet” He played with the pink paper he was holding before staring up at me. “Not until you told me you were coming”

Thinking of Hana as her servant, Tom's mood was suddenly highly cheerful. They wrote the challenge letter at Scott Hall school on red paper. Just put the name of the challenger and the challenger on it and create conditions for the winners and losers. Each person keeps a copy; the peculiarity of red paper is that it is not burned by fire, not soaked by water; it will dissolve on its own after the challenge fight is over and find the winner. Hana picked up the red paper with her name on it and smiled. Tom, this is just the first step.

Something white protruded slightly from beneath my pillow. A folded piece of paper. Before anyone else could move, I sprinted across the room and snatched it up. My fingers trembled violently as I unfolded it. My heart pounded louder with every passing second. There were only a few lines written across the page. I read them once. Then again. The words refused to register. My entire body went cold. Zane stepped beside me. “Naya?” I couldn’t answer. He gently took the paper from my shaking hands. His eyes scanned the message.

“Who had the bastards try and harm Hope.” “Here, it’s all summed up in this document.” He says handing me the papers. On it I saw a familiar face. Ugetsu Murata.

Enzo’s POV I chewed on the inside of my cheek as I stared down at the book. Simply Elemental, it was called: a battered old paperback that looked as though it had been passed around a lot, the spine bent out of shape, the corners dog-eared. I picked up the scrap of paper that had fallen from it and went to tuck it back inside the cover. I paused, the paper curling in my palm. I could look at it. Just quickly. Nobody would ever know…

“Same.” Leo looked at him. Nathan rolled his eyes instantly. “Don’t make this weird.” Oliver raised a hand. “I also vote not dead.” Everyone stared. Oliver lowered his hand slowly. “Wrong timing?” “Yes,” all three answered. The search continued. Old classrooms. Storage rooms. Unused lockers. Nothing. Then Leo stopped. Something white rested beneath a broken shelf. Folded. Small. Paper crane. He bent. Picked it up. Luna reached them at that exact moment.

Nate He sighed out and shut his eyes, opening them again, he tried to read through the first line on the piece of paper in front of him, and the first words were Nate, he scrunched his brows and kept on reading, but each word suddenly morphed into one word, from top to bottom of the paper, the only word he could read there was Nate. His eyes suddenly felt dizzy and heavy, his vision was suddenly hazy and he felt like he was in some kind of spiral world where everything was spinning and meshing together. He suddenly dropped the piece of paper with haste as if it was burning his hands, as he shut his eyes tightly, sighing out he shook his head and looked down at the strain and obvious bulge in

“Sorry. I’m just so glad to see you.” “Yeah, I can tell,” Nathan says with a wince, rubbing his shoulder. “What are you doing here? How did you even get here? Your base is all the way over there.” “I used the Cloak of Invisibility. Not Harry’s but Naruto’s.” Kate does a double take. “You watch Naruto, too?” “Duh. And…” Nathan digs into one of the cargo pockets of his lower fatigues. “Ta-da!” he says, revealing two arm bands, both of them red. Kate’s eyes bulge.